Mo Qiu Xi is staying in the ward, but his look is in a trance, and his eyes are looking at the front with some emptiness.

She didn't know what she was going to do or what she was waiting for.

The doctors said that Wen Qingzhu was out of danger, but she was still upset when she didn't see him wake up.

Ward is very quiet, quiet people are a little flustered.

Mo Qiuxi is very quiet. She is thinking about everything between her and Wen Qingzhu.

Think about, Mo autumn Xi long sigh.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her now.

Mo Qiuxi looks at Wen Qingzhu lying on the bed. He is as beautiful as jade and picturesque as ever.

He is so quiet, just like a painting.

Wen Qingzhu is undoubtedly very good-looking, just a glance, it is easy to fall in love at first sight.

She couldn't resist his charm.

But she was tired, so she ignored the love in her heart.

After all, Wen Qingzhu didn't betray her, and at the beginning, she knew his heart, and she would stay with him.

Mo Qiu Xi looks at, can't help reaching out to touch Wen Qingzhu's face.

I feel his skin is also good, better than hers, and no cosmetics at all.

In fact, she loves him very much, but rarely like now, she can really look at him carefully and touch him.

She didn't even dare to think about these movements before.

Because of love so humble it, always carefully into his life.

Maybe because of the injury, so when he said love, she didn't believe it.

And instinctively to escape, even by hurting him, to hurt each other.

"Qingzhu, Qingzhu..."

Mo Qiu Xi gently shouts, reads in the mouth, has a kind of soft warm feeling melts in the heart position.

She likes him so quiet that she can do some things freely.

But she was afraid of him so quiet, afraid that he would not wake up.

Mo Qiuxi later leans her head on Wen Qingzhu and almost greedily breathes his breath. This is the breath she is familiar with in her bones. She loves deeply and madly.

Mo Qiuxi listens to the heartbeat of Wen Qingzhu, and has a sense of steadiness.

At last, Mo Qiuxi didn't know when, so he fell asleep in Wen Qingzhu's arms.

Mo Qiu Xi didn't go to self-study all day. She slept from morning to afternoon.

When Wen Qingzhu woke up, he felt his chest hot. He opened his eyes and looked down. It was his autumn regret. His heart almost trembled.

Wen Qingzhu did not dare to move, almost did not dare to breathe, for fear that it was illusory.

Qiu Xi, Qiu Xi He loves, Qiu Xi on the tip of his heart.

At this moment, Wen Qingzhu's eyes are a little hot.

He didn't even dare to breathe out loud, so he had to slow down for fear of waking her up.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes are a little spoony. He reaches out his hand and gently caresses Qiu Xi's hair. It's really light and soft, as if he treats treasures.

At this moment, his eyes are also waiting for the gentle wave, mouth hanging intoxicating smile.

But even if Wen Qingzhu slowed down all his breath, he couldn't control the sound of his heartbeat.

It's a throb, because of the joy of seeing the one you love.

Mo Qiuxi was leaning against Wen Qingzhu's arms. His heart beat violently. She naturally felt that she was sleeping. She woke up when she heard the heart beat.